09/10/2008

BENEATH A CANDLE*************My soul liesbeneath the space, flickering its tiny light for a few moments of serenity this naked hand must in essence .. write of this soulMy soul lies beneath this candle imprisoned, craving to be free but as the moment of the hand endures it contemplates, eternity. My soul lies beneath the Heavens, the light becoming very dim a last feeling second it yearns this soul to be released from him. My soul lies beneath all Universe the existence of light is gone naked and still and silent it lies my soul awaits the lamenting dawn . My freedom found. The magnitude love achieves is measured by it's strength of giving, perception of understanding faith of purpose through the passage time. Love is an Attitude....Magic thoughts from me to you. X0x0x0X